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He intentado no pensar en nada, no dejarme llevar por la pena, fingir que todo va bien, que ayer no lloré por ti.

Y he intentado no pensar en nada mientras soñaba con encontrarte, rezando porque estuvieras solo.

Y es que veras, me acostumbré a ser feliz y ahora ya, ya no sé estarlo si no estás. me acostumbré a ser feliz, y ahora ya...

Y he intentado salir por ahí, he intentado hacer cosas sin ti, fingir que todo va bien, que ayer noche no lloré por ti.

Y he intentado no caer en la trampa, no dejarme llevar por la rabia, mientras soñaba con encontrarte.

Y me cuesta entender que todo se acabó, y sueño con que vuelvas alguna vez.

Me acostumbré a ser feliz y ahora ya, ya no sé estarlo si no estás. me acostumbré a ser feliz y ahora ya....

Y me cuesta entender que todo se acabó. y es que verás, me acostumbré a ser feliz y ahora ya... me acostumbré a ser feliz y ahora ya...

He intentado no pensar en nada, no dejarme llevar por la pena

You will see

I have tried not to think about anything, not to let myself be carried away by sorrow, pretend that everything is fine, that I didn't cry for you yesterday.

And I have tried not to think about anything while dreaming of finding you, praying that you were alone.

And you will see, I got used to being happy and now, now I don't know how to be happy if you're not here. I got used to being happy, and now...

And I have tried to go out, I have tried to do things without you, pretend that everything is fine, that I didn't cry for you last night.

And I have tried not to fall into the trap, not to let myself be carried away by anger, while dreaming of finding you.

And I find it hard to understand that everything is over, and I dream that you will come back someday.

I got used to being happy and now, now I don't know how to be happy if you're not here. I got used to being happy and now...

And I find it hard to understand that everything is over. And you will see, I got used to being happy and now... I got used to being happy and now...

I have tried not to think about anything, not to let myself be carried away by sorrow

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